Alpha 6's final chorus exploded across the stage. Seongwoo's voice soared over the instrumental, hitting notes that seemed to defy human limitation.
The audience were on their feet, screaming themselves hoarse. Even through the holding room speakers, the energy was intoxicating.
As the last notes faded and Alpha 6 took their bows, PD Kwon strode back onto the stage, his suit somehow still immaculate despite the chaos.
"What an incredible way to open tonight's competition!" His voice carried perfectly over the lingering cheers.
"Now, our trainees have their work cut out for them—following that performance won't be easy."
My teammates exchanged nervous glances.
"Tonight's evaluation will proceed in the following order," PD Kwon announced, pulling a card from his jacket pocket with theatrical flair.
"First, we'll cool things down with our Cool teams—Cool Team A versus Cool Team B!"
